I'd stood my ground against him. I wasn't going to jump when he said jump. I was more likely to give him the finger.
Gena ShowalterYou know, youโre pretty when you smile,โ she said, patting the side of his cheek. โFierce, woman. I am fierce.โ โIf you say so.
Gena ShowalterThere are two kinds of people,โ sheโd said. โThose who coast through life like ducks in a row, following one after the other, and those who ride the waves.โโ Tears spilled down my cheeks, and my voice cracked. โโRide the waves, baby, and live. Live.
Gena ShowalterSienna shrugged, apparently unconcerned by what the warrior had said. "You'll have to forgive me for now noticing you back then. Next to him, you're kind of homely." William chocked on his own tongue.
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